Frankie has had a rough go of it, this thing called life. Having to sustain himself since a youngster, he grew up the hard knock way. Violence, deceit, and treachery around every corner. He's acquired means to his ends but has yet to figure out what he wishes his meaning to be before HIS end. An end which could be coming a whole lot sooner than he would have hoped. To be terminal but not acknowledge the fact. Ignorant or finally blissful? Frankie meets the girl, gets the stand up step son, who he essentially makes his own, and is set to have a daughter. She will no doubt be a daddy's little princess prototype.  
But will he live long enough to see dreams he thought previously unattainable reach fruition? Tough to say if any inoculation will save him from this visit the grim reaper plans to implement.